After classes, I went to Java Co with Erin. We were there for something like 3.5 hours... it was pretty awesome, not gonna lie. Our friendship revolves around threats (me) and insults (her). I've missed having a relationship entirely based on sarcasm. But yeah, we talked quite a bit in Russian and came up with some excellent insults: "Говори на руку!" and "Твоя мама!" God, I love that language. Even when it's ridiculously stupid, it still manages to make me tingle in all the right ways.
On a completely unrelated note, I napped for about an hour, so I should manage to stay awake for work; I did my laundry for the first time in a month; my "religion" on Facebook is currently set to "Godless Heathen," which is true and also makes me laugh; and I plan on doing copious amounts of reading and writing this weekend. Reading: Three Men in a Boat by Jerome K. Jerome. Writing: something with vampires and werewolves, I think.